During this period, the transformed people were not even comparable to an animal in the production team. Sometimes, if the donkey or the old ox in the team was tired, the team leader would even order some subsidies.
Eating soybeans and broomcorn would also allow the livestock to rest for an extra hour.
But what about these bad elements who had been transformed? Who would dare to feel sorry for them? They were all animals without tails. In other words, in the eyes of Wolfheart, these people could not even be compared to animals.
Just like that, her mother followed the transformation team further and further away. My tears kept blurring. Looking at my mother leaving, I was thinking about what to do with the children at home. Although Si Mao was dead, there should have been one less
It would be troublesome, but it would also be tiring. His mother had actually picked up a child who did not know his parents. He was still so young and didn't know anything. Mother went to Dazhaitian in such a hurry, I don't think
He had no idea how to arrange his little brothers at home.
She stood on the low wall and watched her mother gradually disappear from sight. She was very anxious.
At this time, it was noon. The sun in the sky was warm and warm. Yujiaba could only feel a trace of warmth at this time. Therefore, the snow in the shade slowly fell.
It began to melt, and dirty, murky snow water could be seen flowing everywhere on the already dirty streets.
Ever since the first afternoon, I hadn't had the time to put on my shoes to look for my mother because of Si Mao's death. Thus, on the way home, I stepped barefoot in the muddy snow. At this moment I realized
She felt a chill under her feet. I shuddered and felt cold all over.
I didn't have time to think about it. I had better hurry home. After all, my sister was taking care of a few ignorant children.
When he got home, he saw Sister Huihui lying on the ground, crying and sucking on the cornmeal paste that had been scattered on the ground by Wolfheart. Seeing such a situation, tears came out of my eyes
My heart was extremely uncomfortable. I ran to my sister and hugged her as I cried.
"Sis. Sis. What are you doing?"
The elder sister also cried and said,"Give birth." I'm hungry, I'm hungry, Han Sheng." The sister cried as she lay on the ground and continued to suck the remaining cornflour paste on the ground.
Seeing my sister like this, I also felt like there was a war going on in my stomach. Because I was hungry, I couldn't care less, so I knelt on the other side of my sister's cornmeal.
The paste began to suck on her sister. When I couldn't suck it up, I used my tongue to lick the little cornmeal paste on the ground. Every time I licked the cornmeal paste into my mouth, I could taste the soil.
It smelled weird.
Fortunately, the children did not make a fuss at this time. Only my sister and I were lying on the ground, licking the paste and crying in pain.
Just now, he seemed to have heard a backup copper bell ringing in his ears. I cried and called her sister.
"Sis. Sis. It's time to go to school."
Sister Huihui didn't agree to my request. She suddenly hugged me and started crying.
I can feel that my sister is feeling the same pain as me.
There wasn't much food at home to begin with. In addition, the rats were also stealing food to eat, so the food at home was getting lesser and lesser. Otherwise, my sister and I wouldn't be so useless as to lie on the ground and suck on the ground.
There were only a few of them. Hungry. He was really hungry. He was just hungry. The unbearable feeling of hunger could make even the most dignified person lose his mind; But the taste of hunger can also make people feel an endless desire to survive
Strength!
The class struggle made people panic, and the class struggle made it difficult for hundreds of millions of people in China to solve the problem of food and clothing. Although he was doing a great stockade, in some places, it was simply a formality.
They weren't used to terraced fields, but in order to take the form, they turned the good flat fields into terraced fields. Wasn't this just superfluous? Only Wang, Zhang, Jiang, Yao and the others will advocate going out of shape
It was a kind of deception.
When my sister hugged me and cried, the child lying in the cradle cried out loud. My sister and I don't know what caused us to cry. My sister and I wiped away our tears
She got up to look at the child she had picked up. However, Big Sister and I didn't notice that Big White Pear was standing in front of the cradle.
The child that was picked up must have been made to cry by Big White Pear.
My sister and I stood up and questioned this 'big white pear',""Auntie. Why did you make the child cry?"
Big White Pear widened her eyes and quibbled,""Don't accuse a good person. I just took a look at this wild child and he started barking.”‘Big White Pear said as she hurried out of the door.
After Big White Pear left, her sister saw the traces of someone pinching the child's buttocks. "This is what the auntie did just now," my sister said angrily.”The sister hurriedly gave the child
She picked him up from the cradle and hugged him.
The child cried in pain after being hurt. This cry was fine, but it woke up San Mao, who was sleeping, and also scared Wu Mao, who was playing in the other cradle, into crying. And then the whole house
She was immersed in the noisy cries of a baby.
Seeing that it was almost time to go to school, these children cried so hard that it made one's heart ache. He couldn't bear to leave her behind, but what could he do?
In the end, my sister decided to tie San Mao to the window frame like my mother did. The child she picked up and the five hairs would be carried by my sister and me to school. I made such a decision mainly because my sister was afraid of the child she picked up
If he left it at home, he would probably be killed by Big White Pear. So the sister began to rummage through the cabinets to find clothes for the child. After looking for a long time, she finally found the old clothes that her brother had worn before.
This old dress was hidden under the cabinet by my mother. Before she could take it apart and wash it to make clothes for one of our children, my sister found it and wanted to put it on the child she picked up.
The clothes were too big for the children they picked up.
This made her sister very anxious, so she went around looking for clothes suitable for the child. The elder sister spent a lot of effort to find the old cotton-padded jacket that San Mao had worn under the quilt.
This made her sister extremely happy.
Although it was an old cotton-padded jacket, it was much more suitable than her brother's old clothes. Moreover, it was so cold today. Wouldn't that be the best?
Sister dressed the two children and hurriedly found the cloth bags that brother and sister used to carry the children. She gave one to me. Sister learned from her mother and tied San Mao to the window frame.
At this time, San Mao was still giggling at his sister.
Silly San Mao. I muttered San Mao in my heart. Perhaps it was because her sister was used to carrying San Mao on her back after school, that San Mao smiled foolishly at her sister.
After tying San Mao firmly, the elder sister stroked San Mao's small head and coaxed San Mao, saying,""San Mao, be good. San Mao, listen to your sister and take care of the house.”Even though the elder sister comforted San Mao like this, but from
It was not difficult to see from her sister's melancholic face that she was worried about San Mao being alone at home. She was afraid that something like Si Mao would happen again. So that kind of worry hung on the sister's picture
On her melancholic face. Perhaps her sister felt uncomfortable seeing San Mao left alone at home. Unknowingly, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.
The sister patted San Mao again and cried,"Little San Mao, listen to me.”Therefore, her sister cried even more sadly.
San Mao didn't say anything, nor could he say anything nice. San Mao kept smiling foolishly at his sister.
Sister put the five hairs on the cloth bag that was given to me, then put the five hairs on my back and tied the straps. She checked if it was firm and felt that it was very safe. Then she wiped her tears and patted my back with relief.
"All right," said the brain. Carry Wu Mao to school." After that, my sister used another cloth bag to put the child on her back. She tied the straps and said to me,"Let's go. Let's go to school
。”
Before I left, my sister looked at San Mao again and again. She turned around and urged me to close the door and walk out of the door with tears in her eyes.
Just as I was halfway there, my sister suddenly stopped and called out to me,"Han Sheng. Can we carry him to school? If my younger brother makes a scene in class, the teacher will criticize him to death.
The two of us." The elder sister said with an anxious look.
I think sister is right. How can you carry a child in class? The old master will never allow me and sister to do this.
Sister and I are worried sick. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of a good idea.
Just as my sister and I were racking our brains, Yu Koba drove three large carriages from the outside of the village to the spacious place outside the brigade headquarters. He shouted "Yu" and slammed the brakes.
My sister and I followed the sound and saw a girl dressed like a city girl jumping down from Yu Koba's carriage.
"Thank you, Uncle." The girl bowed respectfully to Yu Koba and smiled at him.
Yu Koba waved at the girl and said,"No, no, no need to thank me. Miss, Miss, wait, wait for a while, I, I'll send you to school.”Listening to Yu Koba talk with
She was anxious.
The girl felt that Yu Ba's words were amusing and quickly turned to the side, pretending to blow her nose and secretly laughing.
This time, my sister and I are extremely happy. The new and old teachers that we have been waiting for have finally arrived.
There are many students in the school. There are more than 100 students in the first, second, third, and fourth grades, including the principal. There are only three teachers, including my third uncle.
He heard from his third uncle that the new teacher was one of the first batch of educated youths who went to the countryside. He also heard that the new teacher's father was a 'traveling capitalist sect', so he gave this' traveling capitalist sect'.
Qing Fang was sent to the most difficult place, Yujiaba Village. The higher-ups also let this daughter of the capitalist faction receive re-education as a poor peasant.
So my sister and I carried my brother on our back and ran happily to the new teacher. My sister and I ran while shouting,"Old ** Master, Old ** Master!"
It could be said that in the eyes of all the teachers and students, my sister and I were the first to meet the new and old teachers. It could be considered as a sneak peek.
My sister and I felt tired from running. The little brother on our back was simply a burden. How should she arrange for her two younger brothers?
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